All Things Camel Trophy - Resource Thread

erover82

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Saw this today:


A good read. Particularly enjoyed this passage...

Our food was freeze-dried gloppola that tasted like rabbit intestines with chemical gravy. So, we became desperate for fruit. We picked some green bananas and developed the fire-dance sh*ts. We stole a pineapple and stored it in our cooking bag, where it broke a can of cooking fuel and marinated into a Molotov fruit cocktail. We ate it anyway. “A grisly gut wrench,” Hussey predicted, but, no, just more fire-dance sh*ts, although this time with a chance of real fire.
 
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